He Lingchuan smiled at him and spread his hands.
This guy kept looking for trouble, otherwise the two of them would not have fallen into the water. It is really pleasant to watch his death face to face now.
Dong Rui also saw that he had opinions about whether to save him or not, so he shouted:
"Jellyfish are poisonous! If you don't save me, you will die!"
Water can transmit sound, so he shouted twice, and He Lingchuan stopped smiling.
Are jellyfish poisonous?
After all, this was something concocted by Dong Rui, and He Lingchuan also knew that some jellyfish themselves were extremely poisonous.
I would rather believe it. He Lingchuan sighed.
Looking back, he didn't know how long the jellyfish would have to float. He didn't want to be soaked in corpse water, nor did he want to see the drowned ghost staring at him every time he opened his eyes.
Especially how ugly this drowned man is.
Therefore, He Lingchuan took out a turtle bead, shook it at Dong Rui, and then pulled the hook back.
This time Dong Rui understood. Not only did he not resist, but he swam towards him crazily.
The distance between the two people was originally only seven or eight feet, but running in both directions they quickly got together.
Dong Rui almost snatched the turtle beads from He Lingchuan's hand and stuffed them into his mouth.
Then He Lingchuan saw him take a deep breath, and his almost convulsed limbs calmed down.
The two people looked at each other, and the atmosphere was awkward. Only Dong Rui's suppressed expression slowly turned normal.
After a while, Dong Rui suddenly opened his mouth: "Don't do anything here, let's settle the score when we go out!"
The liquid inside the jellyfish is also flowing, and it seems that it can still communicate with the outside world, but it is a bit slow. He Lingchuan said out of breath: "Where is the antidote?"
"As long as there is peace between us, I will definitely give it to you before we go out." Dong Rui was still panting, "This is a chronic poison that won't kill anyone within three or two days."
Seeing He Lingchuan's eyebrows raised, he quickly added: "I have over a hundred kinds of medicines on me, and the antidote has to be prepared on the spot. If you want to kill me now, you don't know which medicine to use!"
He Lingchuan couldn't evaluate the authenticity of what he said, so he could only take it seriously for the time being. Dong Rui pointed to the sleeve arrow pierced on his shoulder and said, "Can you take it back?"
He Lingchuan then helped him remove the arrow.
Fortunately, the wound was very small. Dong Rui did not tear off a strip of cloth and wrap it tightly as He Lingchuan thought. Instead, he took out two silver fungus-like things from nowhere and put them directly on the wound.
With such a press, it sticks to the skin and blocks the water flow very well. Otherwise, if Dong Rui's wound is soaked in water for a long time, it will be no different from committing suicide by cutting his wrists. Sooner or later, he will die of excessive blood loss.
Dong Rui wanted to take out the medicine bottle, but He Lingchuan certainly wouldn't allow it. Who knows what the hell this guy might be waiting for to take out?
He threw a pill to Dong Rui: "To stop bleeding, swallow it."
Chapter completed!